Wu Bin's hand, as always, solemnly rested on Zhu Ling's shoulder, and he whispered softly in his ear, "Right now, you just haven't found the goal you want to pursue yet."
"Don't force yourself. Calm your mind, and perhaps you'll figure out what it is you're truly after. Of course, not everyone has a goal they want to pursue at every moment. Sometimes, people just want a good rest, and occasionally we become particularly lazy."
"I think it's just a phase, nothing to be anxious about."
"Just like me before, I didn't know what my goal was. It was only recently that I quietly realized I really want to study medicine and improve my abilities."
Wu Bin spoke earnestly.
Especially in that moment when someone sought his help, Wu Bin felt like a different person.
At that time, he truly wanted to step forward and help very much.
